Mind Nomad Writing
I am a mind nomad, wandering within the landscape of my creation.
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order into disorder. meaning into chaos. pattern into shadow. i am left wondering how much of this is reality and how much of this was fabricated in the dark labyrinth of a mind bent on destroying itself. every attempt is like a beautiful landscape seen from afar. when observed from a distance the tranquility is…
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i stare endlessly at black and white pages, flipping to the next only to give the illusion of a fully functioning mind. there was once color. i’m putting up a smoke screen of stability, some fleeting sense of sanity to help remain afloat. there was once life. truth be told all industry came to a…
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our unrelenting voracious appetite has finally outpaced the moral automation set in place for generations. terror unfolded into finely distilled doctrine which unleashed a rapacious consumption. for what seemed like an eternity we basked in the shade cast by our symbols of industry. under the shadow of smokestacks, shrouded by clouds of smoke generated by…
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from this angle we can clearly observe the distorted and destructive tild of this orbit. an endless motion set in place by an unrelenting mission to conquer and obliterate. the blood shed in mindless aggression under the guise of this cause casts a violent hue over our shared existence. the eerie and deafening silence that…
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just another eerie sunrise as beams of light attempt to break through the chemical cage. they burst through, refracting, bending, breaking, casting a forboding hue over the prospect of another day. it’s as if the light itself has become the symbol, the harbinger of what to expect. from its height, the reality of this concocted…
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Sometimes I wish I had been raised by Adderall. I have some friends that found her to be a helpful guide. She seemed to give them some direction, helped them with their routines, and made them productive. But they’ve also shared that she can be a bit too task oriented, sometimes making them a bit…
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If pressed to share an accounting, I doubt I could. If asked to retrace the steps, I might have a rough blueprint. If given time to elaborate, it might become more clear. If provided the courtesy shown to a weary traveler, there could be some color added and perhaps even a few landscapes placed to…
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I used to envy the lives of ghosts Interspatial travelers, unbound by the constraints of time and dimension Free to roam and exist without being tethered to a fixed form or location Invitation to appear – welcome or not – to observe, learn, and disappear Yes, I used to envy the lives of ghosts It…
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Cheaply made fiber glass ornaments, it turns out, make extremely good imaginary grenades. We may not agree on much but this is something I am confident my younger brother and I can both attest to. As my mother’s obsession with Christmas ornaments grew to an appetite that outpaced the yearly creative endeavors of the best…
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Where to start? Would it be best to scan each page, proceeding alphabetically, name after name? It seems an assignment with this kind of gravity would be best suited for an exacting and structured approach, combing line by line and straining eyes to find an answer. Or maybe it would be better to leave it…
Mind Nomad Writing 